There’s this boy, he’s absolutely perfect. He’s very popular though and I just try to mind my own business. He asked me out and I said no because, as much as I like him, I want to focus on winning state and getting good grades without all the drama that would come with dating a popular guy.

Well, he asked me out again and I still said no. The third time, however, I said yes. A lot girls are angry at me and it’s exactly what I was afraid of. Everyone is gossiping about how I have no business with him and suddenly people know my name, definitely not what I wanted. They are saying I must be w**** or blackmailing him, since he wouldn’t be with me otherwise. I’m debating breaking up with him because it’s bringing back bad memories of being bullied.

Well, I stuck it out. It’s almost high school’s ten year reunion and I’m pretty excited to show everyone my new wedding ring. Guess I wasn’t too drab and boring to be with the star football player. Though, I never saw him as just that. He’s everything to me and I’m everything to him. I’m so happy… But I’m still going to be a little petty and remind everyone how wrong they were about us.